ONLY God's Children KNOW Him, WHAT He, His Christ HAS DONE. They, the Risen, NOW Alive.

The Coming OF THE Lord and Body, Army of SAINTS,HIS Kingdom COME DOWN, NOW ON earth, down from on High. The Lord THE HEAD OF His, Body, Army OF Life. The Voice of Spirit, and the Sound of His Power, the March of His Feet, and His Taken Captive, ON THEIR Way Home. IN the Night with a Song in OUR Hearts We Go to the Mountain Top, TO Rest. Watch BEHOLD the Work OF God. The Battle FOR Life. Each soul Alive IN SURRENDER TO Word, Power Thoughts OF God. NOW March in FOR, Truth UNDER Him, Truth the Power of Spirit. The Truth, His Spirit, within THE Believer, Receiver, Rises, Walks, Rises, Walks NOW ONLY IN the Chains, Thoughts OF Spirit. God, Spirit, His Truth, CAME DOWN to the world of dust, dead, death, AND NOW in His Flesh, Body, Army, WE Return His Prize, His Presence OUR Reward. The fallen house,body of darkness, NOW IS Raised, Transformed the Church of Brightness, His Light. Live FOR Truth, die to this world of time, AND Rise BY Spirt, Follow Spirit, OUR Way Home. Those Children LOST, NOW Found, MUST Remain IN Christ His Body in the Chains of Faithul Love We ARE the Body OF Life, MANY LIVING SOULS, Rooted IN ONE PERFECT Lamd OF Peace. The Mysterious Land, Hidden bY Snow, Frozen Rain TIME. ONLY the Children BORN OF THE Body of LIVING WATERS, EVER Grasp Peacce BY Spirit. What we WERE by disobedience, being children of death, NOW GONE WITH TIME, AS Long, Far as we Walk by the Eternal Presence of Love, Obedience unto GOD OUR Father. NOTHING OF temporary, dust, children, human life matters. ONLY Christ, the Trib, the Man, Promised Land OF Life, MATTERS AT ALL Time of rains, winds, fire, doesn't EXIST, there is NO fear of death, for ANY Soul IN Christ the Ark, Way BACK INTO Heaven. IN the House, Rooms OF Spirit, SAFE AT Home with Presence, the Hand OF God Closes His Door SHUT, AFTER, Behind the Body OF Life IS HOME.